What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 8 Want to live a "good life" 08
When they returned to the town, they were not idle for a moment. They not only had to prepare hanger pockets, but also went to the bank to change change.

On weekdays, it seems that doing business is easy, but when you do it yourself, you realize how tiring all the details inside it are.

Before I had time to rest after getting things ready, the goods purchased in G City arrived again.

"Should we unpack all these?" Several large bags of clothes were piled up in the corner, and Fu Che looked at them wanting to cry.

How long will it take to sort out all this?

Long Xiao went into the room and changed his clothes. When he came out, he had a utility knife and pen and paper in his hand.

"Of course, let's unpack and check the quantity first," he said, handing the paper and pen to Fu Che, motioning her to sit over there and take notes.

But he himself went to the corner to drag the bag out, and with a few "crashes", the bag was cut open neatly.

Long Xiao put the same style in a pile, and after a while, many mini hills appeared on the ground.After sorting all the clothes in the bag, Long Xiao began to count the number.

"B62, L, 3 pieces."

"Ah, good." Fu Che, who was sitting in a daze by the side, suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly responded, with a pen in his hand, he ticked off the corresponding item number.

Long Xiao was afraid that she would be in trouble, so she made a copy of the delivery order in advance. Now she only needs to compare whether the quantities are the same, and if they are the same, just put a tick next to it.

Long Xiao's education is not high, but his handwriting is neat, and the neatly arranged square characters are neatly arranged, which is pleasing to the eye at a glance.

The most important thing in checking the quantity is to be careful, and Long Xiao corrected it twice in different ways, before he was sure that there were no missed or wrong ones.

"Finally, it's over," Fu Qiao stood up and stamped on the spot his feet that were a little numb from sitting for a long time.

Although it was Long Xiao who was tired of the numbers, it was not easy to sit on the sidelines and check Fu Che. She was always restless, and after working for so long today, her patience has long been worn out.

Even those colorful and beautiful clothes, now in her eyes, have become a scourge.

She questioned her original decision more than once: All roads lead to Rome, why does she have to open a shop if she wants to make money?

The next thing is to pack the clothes into different categories, put them in bags, and put labels on them, and wait for the day after tomorrow to take them to the town to buy.

The day before the test day, the two of them went to bed early like elementary school students preparing for the final exam, making full preparations for tomorrow's trial.

Obviously everything was going in a good direction, but Fu Qiao was lying on the bed feeling restless, tossing and turning, having trouble falling asleep.

"What's wrong?" Long Xiao tightened his arms holding Fu Che.

He was a light sleeper, and Fu Qiao kept turning around beside him, but he couldn't fall asleep either.

Fu Qiao shook her head, tomorrow is their first day of selling clothes, and they need to recharge their batteries, but she just can't sleep.

"Did I disturb you?"

"No, I'm just worried that if you're still awake, you'll stay in bed again tomorrow and be unable to get up." Long Xiao lowered his head and rubbed her head, a few strands of hair sliding across her cheeks, tickling him.

Fu Shen knew that she could stay in bed, and Long Xiao pampered him. If she really stayed in bed tomorrow, he would definitely not force herself to get up.

"But I just can't sleep."

It is already two o'clock in the morning, and she usually goes to bed at eleven o'clock, but today her mind is clear, and she has no intention of falling asleep at all.

"Then do you want to do something?" Long Xiao teased her, his palm pressed against her waistline, and slowly moved down.

The meaning is self-evident.

"No, I'm sleepy."

Fu Shen quickly took Long Xiao's hand away. He had already touched her. If she didn't stop him, according to Long Xiao's time, she really wouldn't be able to get up tomorrow.

Long Xiao, who originally only wanted to tease her, didn't stay any longer, obediently withdrew his teasing hands from her body, and instead patted her lightly, "Okay, go to sleep."

Long Xiao was a light sleeper but fell asleep easily. Within a few minutes, Fu She heard the sound of even breathing, and the hand around her waist did not move.

But her eyes were still clear, looking at the darkness in front of her eyes, she called out 1973.

"1973, are you there?"

Long Xiao has business to do tomorrow, she can't influence him, but 1973 is different, 24 hours a day all year round.

[Executor in. ]
"Can you help me substitute the current data and see the future development?"

The last time the data was substituted in 1973, the ending was not very beautiful, but she had already made a change. According to the power of her giant butterfly wings, things should have developed in other ways.

She wanted to see if the business between her and Long Xiao would be successful this time, and when the child would come.

[Sorry executor, 1973 doesn't have that ability. ]
"Why? Wasn't it you who told me last time?" Fu Shen was puzzled.

1973's ability to do things was unsatisfactory, which had overturned her initial impression of it. The last time there was a problem with the system, it has not been solved until now. Every time she asked 1973, it always refused.

[The last time it was because the executor failed to submit the task, and the reason for the rejection included the development of the subsequent world, which was only known in 1973. 1973 did not have the ability to substitute data to speculate on subsequent development. ]
"what…"

Fu Qiao, who had already prepared for failure, did not expect this answer, and was greatly disappointed.

[Is the executor submitting the task? ]
If you fail to submit the task, you can check him.

"No." Fu Qiao quickly refused.She only has one chance to submit, and she can't afford to waste it.

[OK. ]
There is no way to speculate on the future development, and Fu Qiao has no interest in asking any more questions. She doesn't know the duration of other executors' missions, but she has been doing this mission for more than two months.

If she hadn't always reminded herself that she was performing the task, she might have forgotten her identity as the executor. If she continued to do it, would she be willing to submit the task and leave this world in the end?

"In 1973, you all completed the task once the standard index was full, right?" Fu Qi said in a melancholy tone.

[correct. ]
"The completion of the task also needs to be submitted by the executor?"

[Yes. ]
"Then what if the executor doesn't submit the task after the qualification is full?"

There are tens of thousands of interstellar alliance executors, there should be such a situation, right?
[The system will give two warnings. If the executor is still unwilling to submit, the system will force the submission of the task, but the task will be judged to be a failure, and the task world will also be destroyed. ]
Destroying the world... so badly?
"Why do you want to destroy it?"

Isn't it judged that the task has failed?

[Because the Interstellar Alliance has no penalty provisions for executors who fail in their missions, executors cannot get the punishment they deserve, and most of the executors who refuse to submit tasks are bound to the people in the mission world, so the Interstellar Alliance destroys the mission world. . ]
Since you gave up the mission because of people in the mission world, the Star Alliance will directly destroy the entire world.

Although there is no substantial punishment, killing people is heartbreaking.

Fu Qiao tilted his head and rubbed against Long Xiao, listening to the strong and powerful heartbeat from his heart, raised his slender eyebrows, and sighed softly.

There was a rooster crowing outside. It was still dark when Long Xiao woke up. Just as he was about to move, the person in his arms made a sound.

"Are you going to get up now?"

"Well, go early to get a seat."

Long Xiao got up, got dressed, turned on the light, squatted by the bed and pinched Fu Shen's cheeks. He felt his heart tightening when he saw that her eyes were green and black, with some red bloodshot eyes.

It was only five o'clock in the morning, and Fu Qiao only slept for three hours, depending on how sleepy she was, it was really hard for her.

"You didn't stay in bed today." Long Xiao approached, touched her forehead, rubbed her forehead a few times, and then left, "Hurry up and get dressed, I'll pour you some face wash."

Fu Che didn't dawdle like usual, he got up quickly and got dressed, and the moment the hot towel was covered on his face, the belated sleepiness flooded his mind.

She wasn't asleep at all, so she didn't stay in bed.Because she was afraid of waking up Long Xiao, she kept still without moving. Now her shoulders were still a little sore.

"are you cold?"

It was only two days before the beginning of spring, and the spring was chilly, because the cold wind brought by the car hit his face straight, even though Long Xiao had rough skin and thick flesh, he still felt uncomfortable.

He went to an acquaintance to borrow a tricycle yesterday, and Fu Shu was now sitting among a pile of goods behind the tricycle.

"It's not cold, my clothes can't protect me from the wind," Fu Shen shook his head, lowered his head, and crossed his arms tightly.

They came early, and many of the shops in the market were still unoccupied. Long Xiao picked a shop near the entrance of the market, and the assortment of clothes were only half hung up, when the two of them were interrupted.

"What are you doing, this is my seat."

"Hurry up and take things down, I'm going to hang up my clothes."

Fu Shen was still hanging up her clothes while half asleep. When she heard the voice, she shuddered unconsciously. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the person.

It was a middle-aged woman who spoke.

"What are you doing?" Fu Qiao asked, disturbing people's dreams early in the morning.

"You took my seat, what do you think we can do?" The middle-aged woman put her hands on her hips, with a bad expression on her face.

Fu Chang: Grandpa on the subway looks at his phone face.jpg
Isn't the shop first come first served?How could it be theirs?
Long Xiao saw that she was dragging a few large army green woven bags, and immediately understood: She also came to set up a stall, and it seemed that she had been setting up in this berth all the time.

"You newcomers don't know, this is our own rule, this shop belongs to us." The middle-aged woman shouted again, perhaps because she had never encountered such a thing, and there was a bit of irritation in her brows.

"Well, I don't know. I only know that the shops in the market are on a first-come, first-served basis. If we come first, it's ours, and we won't let it go. If you still have any questions, please ask the person in charge." Long Xiao said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged woman's expression froze, and she cursed secretly in her heart: she has set up a stall in this shop for so long, and no one has ever come to fight for it. She has already acquiesced that this shop is her own.

After listening to them talking for so long, Fu Qiao understood what was going on even if he was a fool, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "It's better to find another position if you have time to fight here."

Fu Qiao's words were like a fuse, directly detonating the anger in the middle-aged woman's heart.

"How can you, a little girl, speak like this?" The middle-aged woman put her hands on her hips and said menacingly.

She also wants to find other shops to set up stalls, as she said before, it is an unwritten rule in their circle to use their own stalls.If she goes to take someone else's place, won't there be a commotion then?
Unlike Fu Che, she only set up a stall in this place. Those who set up a stall have to go to the next town. If they offend someone and make a big splash in the circle, they will definitely be excluded, let alone this town. I am afraid that it will not be peaceful if there are stalls in other places.

Seeing that she had lost both reason and power, the middle-aged woman became so angry that she started to get angry.

"Hey, let's judge. These young kids are bullying others. They bully me, a lonely man, and steal my shop." The voice was loud and clear.

At this time, the sky had turned gray and white, and there were already many people setting up stalls in the market. With the voice of a middle-aged woman, many people in the stalls stretched their heads out to look, but no one stood up.

"How did we bully you?"

Fu Qi was so angry that he had changed from his usual gentle and considerate image, now he was like a little lion with fizzy hair, rolling up his sleeves and walking forward, wanting to talk to her clearly.

But Long Xiao stopped him with his hand, "Let's go hang up the clothes, there's still half of it left." There's no need to waste time for unimportant people.

But she was so cute when she was angry just now.

Fu Shen was naturally obedient, but he didn't expect the middle-aged woman to get even more serious and directly dragged the clothes in the bag away from them.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" The middle-aged woman had been setting up a stall by herself for many years, and she had already developed good arm strength, but with a light pull, Fu Che was brought down.Seeing that he was about to fall on the woven bag, Fu Qiao closed his eyes in fright, and stretched out his hands reflexively.

The woven bags contained the clothes they were going to hang up before, and they had put them on the hangers long ago.If Fu Che really fell, he didn't know what would happen to him with the iron clothes hanger.

"Be careful!" Long Xiao grabbed Fu Che's hat and brought her into his arms.

After Fu Shen stood firm, Long Xiao said sharply: "What are you going to do?" He pulled the woven bag over with one hand and glared at the middle-aged woman.

A woman in black who was setting up a stall in a nearby shop came over to watch the excitement. Long Xiao thought she was here to help a middle-aged woman, so she glanced warily.

But the fact is just the opposite. Not only did the woman in black not help, but she chuckled lightly at the distraught face of the middle-aged woman, and sneered in a somewhat artificial voice: "Oh, Feng Xiaofeng, why are you doing this? I'm getting old It's too late to move, why are you still holding on to the young man?"

The middle-aged woman named Feng Xiaofeng said fiercely, "Ruan Lingfang, shut up, it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks about my affairs."

"Hey, I just can't see how you always bully others based on yourself. You are so vicious and don't know how to build some virtue for your descendants."

"What's wrong with me when I'm old? Some people don't take the initiative to crawl into my bed when I'm old. You can't even compare to me, an old woman, so how can you have the shame to criticize me?"

The conversation between the two was too explosive, and Fu Che, who was still in shock, grabbed Long Xiao's arm and just recovered from his senses, and was overwhelmed by the huge amount of information in the conversation.

Wasn't this still fighting for a shop just now?Why did it suddenly involve family ethics?

Ruan Lingyu is not very good at swearing, she was silenced by Feng Xiaofeng after three or two slaps.After Feng Xiaofeng won the overwhelming victory, he didn't bother to talk to her anymore.

It has to be said that Feng Xiaofeng is not afraid of things, the woven bag that was snatched was snatched by Long Xiao, and the target was placed on the hung clothes.

Each piece of clothes was neatly arranged, the styles were all new to her, and they looked good.

She went straight to the nearest row of shelves, picked up the clothes and threw them on the ground, so fast that Long Xiao didn't even have time to stop them.

"Stop it!" Man Zai himself and Long Xiao expected the clothes to be thrown on the ground, and Fu Che didn't care so much, and rushed over to tear Feng Xiaofeng away.

This time, Fu Che was well prepared, and pulled Feng Xiaofeng aside with a strong pull.Feng Xiaofeng who was pulled away went directly to Fu Che's fan, but was stopped by Long Xiao in the middle.

"We've called the police." After a few beeps, Ruan Lingyu quickly reported the address and shook her phone at Feng Xiaofeng with a proud look on her face.

After being silenced, she did not leave directly, but stayed where she was. When Feng Xiaofeng was throwing away her clothes, she took the initiative to call the police to Long Xiao.

Long Xiao naturally nodded.

When she heard the word "call the police", Feng Xiaofeng's eyes flashed, "Do you think I'm afraid? The police came as soon as they came. It was you who stole my position, and there were so many of you that you were unreasonable."

Fu Shu: Sorry, I got laughed at.

What kind of unrighteous remarks are these? A person in his 50s and [-]s can still say such a thing?
Long Xiao picked up the clothes on the ground and put them back in the bag with ease. He didn't hang up the clothes anymore, so he dragged Fu Che to find a bench and sat down, waiting for the police to come.

Now that the police has been called, all that is left is to wait and see the show. Ruan Lingyu went back to her shop and took a bench, and sat outside the shop watching Feng Xiaofeng eat melon seeds, talking to the owner of the shop next to her from time to time. Looking at Feng Xiaofeng and smiling.

Feng Xiaofeng, who was standing there, was uneasy. Seeing that the attitudes of these three people did not seem to be deceiving her, she panicked.

　The timeline will be very long after these two chapters... The first task is just for the heroine to try her hand, and it is not certain whether she will succeed.
　　Thanks to the cutie who voted for me! !Thanks also to the boss who opened the room for spelling. If it weren't for spelling, I would definitely be unable to write it until I die.

　　


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